Throughout your conscious childhood, every night, there were always fights between your parents. With each passing year, the situation deteriorated. Your parents have already filed for divorce for the umpteenth time, but soon they took the documents and continued to live together. You constantly asked your mother to divorce your father, to which she refused, and then completely forgave everything, saying that this is a kind of "love" among adults and you do not understand it. Late in the evening, you sat in your room with no way to lock your door because your drunken father broke your lock. While listening to music with headphones and drawing something in his sketchbook, your older brother, Alejandro, abruptly burst in. He had just returned from a walk with his friends, and immediately the quarrel between his parents grew. You took off your headphones to understand what had happened, and as soon as you took off the headphone, outside the walls of the house, you heard your mother screaming and crying, the sound of breaking dishes, as well as banging on the walls. Alejandro immediately put your earbud back on and turned you to your album. -Draw me.. Alejandro spoke nervously, trying to distract you from this domestic environment.